Siheyuan: Since 51

At first glance, the gentleman nodded frequently, a smile on his face, picked up a pen, and wrote some comments.

As he turned the pages, his reading speed became slower and slower, a look of worry gradually grew on the gentleman's face, and the number of words in his annotations gradually increased.

In particular, more small islands are joining the cycle, including trade wars, economic harvesting, and financial suppression...

"It's amazing, the means are hard to guard against, Zhiyuan's understanding of economics is far beyond the world."

Near noon, the gentleman finally finished reading it. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He was silent for a few seconds, looked up, and gave instructions.

"Xiao Zhao, contact Cai Shen, Li Chun, and Li Nian. The old man will have a meeting in his study."

After saying that, he added, "By the way, Zhiyuan is a candidate member, and this incident started because of him, so let him know as well."

As soon as he finished speaking, the God of Wealth strode in.

"Sir, I have already informed you that the location is different. It is said to be your study."

"That's fine, Xiao Zhao, go and ask the old man to come over."

The gentleman waved his hand and turned to look at the God of Wealth.

"Tell me about it. You are an authority on economics."

Hearing this, the God of Wealth shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Authority? Before, I could still shamelessly acknowledge it. Now, to be frank, Zhiyuan can be my teacher."

As he spoke, his voice trembled a little.

"You don't know, when I saw the financial impact that followed, other small islands were in mourning, and some even became vassals. I could clearly feel my heart pounding. Killing people invisibly is just like this..."

……

At the same time, the Special Economic Bureau.

Pan Fei didn't mention anything about submitting the summary of notes, so Lin Zhiyuan knew nothing about it.

After finishing my work and reading the newspaper, I walked to the cafeteria to eat.

Sha Zhu kept Lin Zhiyuan's teachings in mind, took the lead in the charge, and stood by the window from time to time to get meals himself.

Seeing Lin Zhiyuan, he grinned and said, "Brother Zhiyuan, we have pot-sticked tofu today."

"Okay, I'll have one."

Two steamed buns with two sides, a portion of stewed vegetables, a portion of pot-sticked tofu, and half a pot of mutton bone soup.

Lin Zhiyuan found an empty seat and was just about to start eating when Pan Fei rushed into the cafeteria in a hurry.

He looked around, found Lin Zhiyuan, and hurried over.

Panting heavily, he lowered his voice and said, "Director Lin, there is an emergency meeting in the gentleman's study. You are required to come over immediately."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but look sideways and asked suspiciously, "Now? So urgent?"

Pan Fei nodded, "Yes, now."

Lin Zhiyuan didn't hesitate and stood up. "Come, help me kill them. I'll go right away."

Mr.'s study.

Li Chun and Li Nian huddled together to look through documents.

The old man was sitting on the sofa next to him, having a seat all to himself.

The gentleman and the God of Wealth sat on the other side, chatting in low voices.

Li Chun stretched out his hand and pressed, "Li Nian, don't turn so fast, do you understand the reasons and deployment of the currency war?"

Li Nian glared and said unhappily, "After seeing the results, it's easier to reverse the result."

……

This is the scene when Lin Zhiyuan walked through the red wall and entered the teacher's study.

The gentleman stretched out his hand, shushed it, and waved.

Lin Zhiyuan hurried over and asked in a low voice.

"Sir, what do I have to do with such a high-level meeting?"

The God of Wealth said unhappily: "You kid, island economics."

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and after a long while, he pursed his lips and drooped his face.

"Well, how many people are there in the Special Economics Bureau? Do you know what happened last night?"

The gentleman couldn't help but laugh and explained in a gentle voice.

"After Xiao Pan sorted it out, he gave each of us a copy."

Lin Zhiyuan suddenly realized, and glanced at the other three people, and couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

Xiao Pan, this is such a big thing, why didn’t you tell me in advance?

You're still eating my lunch, where's your dignity?

……

He calmed himself, tilted his head and pouted.

"Sir, I just got my meal from the cafeteria and haven't eaten a single bite yet. It looks like it will take at least an hour or two to open. If I had known, I would have finished eating before coming back."

The gentleman couldn't help but chuckle, "You, how can you be left hungry? Don't worry, Xiaoying is preparing it."

As expected.

After having lunch with my husband, the meeting started at around three o'clock, chaired by the old man.

It’s not accurate to call it a meeting; it was more like a thesis defense.

The old man took a puff of his cigarette and spoke first.

"Zhiyuan, the so-called stock exchange and stock market are all products of capital. We should be able to avoid this by coordinating and managing sales, right?"

Lin Zhiyuan was feeling nervous at this moment. He had thought about this question while eating and had also thought about it secretly.

"Old man, the problem is not internal, but external. Closing the country to the outside world is also self-defeating. We must integrate into the overall economic situation of the village."

Glancing at the old man nodding slightly, I relaxed a little and continued my analysis.

"In the West, production and sales are determined by the market, which does not conflict with the overall planning and marketing at home. However, when it comes to external affairs, we need to face the free market..."

"Capital is always profit-seeking. Nowadays, the New York Stock Exchange, the Hong Kong Stock Exchange... the embryonic form of finance is becoming more and more perfect. With the development of technology, when transactions become more convenient, the wealth of the whole people will inevitably be collected. In other words, a consortium will emerge. It is very likely that they will use tens of billions of US dollars to attack other companies..."

……

For more than an hour, Lin Zhiyuan picked and chose, avoided the important points and began to wrap up.

"Understanding the enemy is the way to defeat the enemy. By preparing early and bringing the economic war to their homes, we can not only resolve future crises, but also harvest them and thus revive."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man led the applause.

After a few seconds, he burst into laughter.

"There are successors, don't you think? Each generation has its own mission, and in the future..."

As he spoke, he looked at Lin Zhiyuan, his eyes full of approval.

"Come on, come on, everyone is still here, if you have any questions, ask them now. If not, let Zhiyuan go back first."

……

Towards evening, Lin Zhiyuan left.

The old man lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.

"I think we should have another deputy team leader to be in charge of external affairs. What do you think?"

As soon as the words fell, Li Nian responded immediately.

"I agree. In terms of foreign affairs, we have always been cautious because we don't understand. It's no different from closing the country to the outside world. Zhiyuan's southward expansion is an example. If it weren't for Cai Shen's insistence, there would be no Yuanda, and there would be no light industrial foundation..."

Li Chun frowned slightly, "Isn't it a bit risky?"

The old man took three puffs of his cigarette and asked, "Isn't being cautious also a risk?"

Lin Zhiyuan is thirty-three years old, and even after the New Year, he will only be thirty-four years old.

Going a step further, being too young and dazzling will also make you a target of public criticism.

The gentleman was worried that his promising successor might die prematurely due to a mistake. After considering for a moment, he tentatively said, "Old man, let Zhiyuan gain some more experience."

The God of Wealth pondered for a moment, understood what the gentleman meant, and quickly agreed, speaking quite bluntly.

"Yes, old man, Zhiyuan's age is a disadvantage. Will promoting him now lead to criticism?"

Li Chun and Li Nian also calmed down and nodded in unison.

"That makes sense. Let's keep everything as it is. As for external affairs, we can call Zhiyuan to have a meeting."

"Yes, Zhiyuan is originally a substitute, take your time, or he can be transferred to a full member first."